Hermione had been very excited when she had heard about the greenhouses, and now she was going into them...

Sliding the door back, she entered what she would now consider home - this place was beyond magical, It was wondrous, beguiling, entrancing.....

She walked the length of the greenhouse, looking at all the different plants, some on the benches, some hanging from the ceiling, some just floating...

Hermione stopped and watered a few plants that needed moisture, added some dung to another.... then she spotted one of her most favourite plants - Flitterbloom - he was magnificent, swaying gently in a non-existent breeze...

She walked over to it, and started talking to it, it seemed to swoon and sway more... these plants were just the most beautiful thing in the entire world - nothing would ever persuade Hermione otherwise...